I was cleaning down the bottle shelf and thinking about what else I needed to get done before closing up, when a voice behind me broke my thoughts. �...��Did you approve of the music?” “Some of the rock songs weren’t really my cup of tea, but I liked the Sinatra. If that was you?” He pulled up a stool and placed his empty glass on the bar. I grabbed the bottle of single malt scotch and was about to pour him a shot when a thought came into my mind. “You got any ID?” He laughed and I couldn’t help. Mai khara hua aur trouser neche kiya…Phopho ne kaha k waah Sam tera tou bohut bara ho gaya kitne inch ka hai mai ne kaha k 6.5” tou unho ne kaha k lenght B measure ki hui hai me ne kaha bus wo…Tou unho ne kaha k chal beth ja bed pe..me ne trouser oper kia tou unho ne kaha k aise hi beth ja mai samjh gaya k kam ho gaya..Mai beth gaya mera dick khara hua tha 5 min baad phopho ne khud hi pakra aur keh diya k tera dick dekh k meri to halat kharab ho gai me ne kaha k trouser oper kar lo tou unho ne. La jeune mariée qui semble peu farouche, interroge Martine sur sa destination finale et lui pose des questions qui la font rougir, comme lorsqu'elle lui demande si elle a un petit ami. La jeune femme se présente comme se prénommant Léa et son mari Jean. Sorti de la gare, le train prend de la vitesse et Martine somnole bercée par ce mouvement régulier.Après un moment Martine entre ouvre un oeil et qu'elle n'est pas sa surprise de voir le marié une main passée dans le décolleté de son épouse lui. ‘Oh Hi Doctor Maxwell.’ She said with surprise. ‘I mean Ben.’ ‘So this is your significant other.’ He said sarcastically. ‘Kind of young?’ ‘Well Ben what I do outside of work should not be any of concern of yours.’ She said. ‘Sorry I did not mean to impose.’ He said. ‘See you Monday morning.’ ‘Yes have a good weekend.’ She said. ‘Nice meeting you sir.’ Jack said. The two of them waited until the older doctor left and they had a laugh at his expense. Kelly and Jack decided to head for home, Jack.